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So guys, remember Deadlander prison? I will give it one last try, because it was one of my favorite RPs... I think SC started it, so SC, may I have your permission to restart it? Of course, this thread may have died cause no one wanted to use it, but whatever. It's worth a try.
Name: Deadlander prison
Where: Wonderland
Here's my character
Name: Red Riding Hood (Rei for short)
Age: Technically, 4000 years old. Looks about 9
Appearence: Short, blue eyes, short brown hair, red riding hood
Personality: Snobby, angry, hates everyone and is miserable with everyone. She's basically disgusted that she has to sit around with a bunch of other nutty characters.
Crime: She was charged of murder and insanity at one point, going around with severe anger issues and apparently attacking a family. Or did she?
So, anyone interested?
submitted by Gigi
(August 23, 2012 - 2:44 pm)
(August 23, 2012 - 2:44 pm)
--Cora--
I see Greenie talking to the pyro. Now what's going on with that? I wonder. Pressing my lips together in resolve, I grasp the edges of the pool and hoist myself half out of the water.
My arms quiver under the weight of my body. They're not used to supporting so much. I shrug off the discomfort and open my mouth as if to speak.
A rasping, choked-off sound emerges from my vocal chords. Great. Balancing myself precariously on the edge of the pool, I swipe my wrist swiftly across my mouth a few times, dampening my lips and cheeks. I breathe deeply, and reach across to grab the bucket that stands on the floor just beyond my grasp.
With a thump, I tumble out of the pool onto the floor. My palms skid across the nubbly carpet, sending little shoots of pain crackling up my sensitive hands.
I curse under my breath. And the master plan was?
--
Ok, I puts another character. I love my diálogo too much.
Name: Ignatius
Called Iggy
Age: Maybe... 16? 17?
Appearance: Curly dark brown longish hair, blue eyes. Pretty short.
Personality: Sassy, big-mouthed. Friendly enough, but likes having the last word.
Crime: Homicide, forgery
(Yeah, dude, problem? He's also the kid from the Emperor's New Clothes, just grown up a little.)
--Iggy--
I am pushed into the large room by a buxom guard with a permanent scowl engraved into her features. "Easy sister, I ain't gonna eat you."
She smirks and slams the door. Shrugging my shoulders, I turn to the rest of the room. It looks exactly like every other rec room I've been in - ancient, sad, and stinking of hostility.
I scan the room. A rusted hulk grabs my attention immediately - a pool, almost overflowing with water. A girl hangs half out of it, straining for a bucket on the ground. Her matted blond hair hangs over her face in wet sheets. From her abdomen sprouts a tail - emerald green.
A little taken aback by the mermaid, I inch toward another girl. She looks 9 years old, and I wonder what she's here for. A tattered red cloak hangs off her shoulders.
"So kid," I chirp. "Take me to the boss."
(October 24, 2012 - 9:02 pm)
Come on guys let's keep this going.
(January 26, 2013 - 6:59 pm)
I would but I was the last one posting. You go?
(February 18, 2013 - 11:47 am)